Full Name: Jordy Scar From (Hometown): Orlando, Florida Gender: Male Ethnicity: Caucasian Traits (Appearance): Dark hair, 6ft 6in, tan, very fit, around 225 lbs., dark beard, scar on cheek, 34 years old Reason for coming on the plane: Going to visit friend from Brazil who was in Marines with Jordy, and stay with him there Brief History (Criminal record, past): Was in the Marines for 11 years, well trained, divorced now single, lives alone, no criminal record, no family around, now works as stock broker Anything else: He is going to stay and visit his friend in Brazil, but also has a business trip (stock involved) he is smart and knows a lot about survival.
DAY ONE
I finally woke up, I must've been laying in the sand for a long time and knocked out. My head was in a lot of pain and I was sweating. My dress clothes were torn up a bit and the sun was shinning down on my back. My wrist watch said 3:30 p.m. And my iPhone had no service. I started to remember that I was on the plane headed to Brazil, and the pilot lost control or something, and I must have fallen out of the blowing up plane. I got up slowly and stretched, I looked around and I saw nothing but more island and water. There was some sort of mountain and forest up ahead on the island and I could see to the south another smaller island. When I looked closer I spotted more flowing water, it looked like a river. "Thank god," I said to myself. Now at least there was water to drink just in case I'm stuck out here. I needed to find out if anyone else was alive on the island with me, so I started walking into the woods. I threw off my jacket and tie and got myself a bit more comfortable. I guess I really was in the middle of nowhere now, somewhere between the United States and South America. Well, it was time to begin my survival; I knew I'd need food, water, and shelter. And figure out some way to get rescued.
DAY TWO
I began my mission into the woods, walking at a nice pace. There's got to be some more people that crash landed with me, but the island was huge. It took a long time but I found drinking water and made a sharp stick with a rock. I decided to go fish for something to eat in the running water with my sharp stick. After vigorous stabs into the water i finally caught a nice big red and white fish. I had to cook the fish somewhat, so I needed to start a fire. It took a good amount of time, but the wood started with a little flame and finally grew nice and bright. I cooked my fish and ate it quickly like a barbarian. After finishing my food I sat alone, thinking about ways to get myself saved out here. But I was all alone; I needed company, entertainment, and help. I laid back onto my bed of leaves I made, to get some rest, when I heard something walking towards me through the woods. It sounded like a bunch of foot steps. I got up quickly with my home-made spear and glanced into the darkness of the island. I spotted agroup of men about 50 feet away. They seemed to be carrying their own types of spears. I was scared, were these men going to hurt me, or take me in as their friend. I needed to think fast. I decided to interact with the strange men, so I started walking towards them. But suddenly they spotted me and started running towards me like a pack of wolves. Their spears pointing outwards. "Well I guess I'm not a friend," I said to myself. The tribe of men, with red paint all across their body, all started yelling noises and some language I never heard before; "Maak hom dood!" The crazy men yelled. I have no idea what they said, but it must've meant something bad, because they seemed extremely pissed off. I ran for my life from these tribal people. They almost resembled the villains from the new Mad Max movie; their skin powdered white, but red paint splattered on their chests and faces. They scared the living hell out of me. Their spears seemed much more advanced, and sharper then mine. I was probably invaded their "territory" on this island. They had to be the "natives." As I ran for my life through the dark beach woods, the men continued yelling frantically, "Laat hom nie ontsnap!" God I wish I had my Google Translate. I was quicker then the men, thankfully. I was always know for my speed and agility in the Marines. The men couldn't seem to catch me. I finally reached a tall tree, and the tribal men were far back, I climbed it to the top and sat with my spear. It was very dark and I doubted the people would see me. Finally, the tribal people got close and started slowing down, they looked back and forth, up and down. Their anger started to rage more. In my position I sat staring at one of the possible leaders of the group. He led the pack, and his paint seemed a bit more unique. The men were dirty and barbaric looking. The tip of one of the younger looking man's spear was covered in blood. I guessed that these men were cannibals; and I was their possible dinner. I shifted my bottom in the tree and it made a crack noise in the branch, the men below flinched and looked up right into my eyes. They started shouting again and pointing their spears at me. "Ons het hom nou!" The leader yelled out more ridiculous sounding words. "Shoot!What do I do?" I contemplated to myself. But luckily I noticed something big and yellow hanging from the tree next to me. A bee hive! This would be a huge risk, but its the only way out of this mess. And the crazy tribal men started to climb the tree. Quickly and slowly I poked the bee hive and stuck the end of my spear into it and threw it to the bottom of the tree, landing right on one of the cannibals. "Rahhhhhh!!!" The tribe men yelled. They were going berserk. And the bees quickly zoomed out of the hive and attacked each and every one of the men. With a grin on my face, I jumped out of the tree and ran for my life.
DAY THREE
I had been running for some time now, across the island, escaping the wild bees and the crazy cannibals. I was now alone again, thank god. The bees that came out of the hive were vicious and there seemed like there was an endless amount of them. I was very lucky that not a single bee had stung me. But they seemed like some sort of "killer bee." I read about them before. They must've paralyzed the men; I hope. Or gotten rid of them for sure. I needed sleep, but the sun was starting to come out now. And I was also hungry. I decided to go hunt for something to eat. I decided to create some sort of water jug, to carry the fresh water around with me. When I walked a bit more near a cave, I spotted a group of women huddled around a fire, cooking some sort of animal. They must have been the wives,sisters, and daughters of the men cannibals. I only spotted about five of them. It was odd to me though, they were not eating a human. It was clearly some sort of goat roasting away. And I was starving. I wasn't in the mood to go and slaughter five women, so I needed to distract them. But I couldn't think of any way to distract all five women. Out of nowhere, a mountain lion slowly walked down the trail towards the women. It moved like a ninja through the night, not making a sound. I decided to throw an average size rock near the women, it alerted them and they all looked over to the pathway towards the cave, they stared right into the eyes of the cougar, while I hid in a bunch of plants. The cougar flinched and ran towards the women, the women screamed and yelled for help, they all ran for their lives, and the puma went towards the roasting goat.
DAY FOUR
I sat there in silence, watching the mountain lion devour the cooked goat. It didn't seem to care about the five women who all ran away, it only wanted it's goat breakfast. I was famished now and I didn't know where I'd find food. I would have to search much longer. The mountain lion finished it's meal and took off somewhere. I snuck on over to the cannibals camp out and searched through their belongings to hopefully find something of use. I took a nicely home-made backpack and stuck my water jug inside of it. I took some knives and tools and what looked like "island snacks." Hopefully I wasn't eating human, but at this point I could care less what I was eating. One thing I've realized on this island is that starvation brings out things you never thought you knew about yourself. You will do anything you can when you're starving, and I've only been here a few days. But I had to keep being strong and protect myself. I then took off with everything I could carry in the backpack and started hiking some more. But to make this day worse, a big and dark cloud covered the sky and thunder shook the entire island. Then the lightning started and before I knew it i was drenched with rain. I ran as fast as I could into the cave where I saw the mountain lion. I finally got to cover inside the cave and I sat down against the hard rock wall and took out my bag to drink some water and eat those weird snacks. But just as I put the "snack" in my mouth I smelled and tasted something very peculiar. The snacks had marijuana in them...whoops.
DAY FIVE
The marijuana snacks must have gotten to my system by now because my head starting ringing, and I was seeing things. It was a very strange high and I hope I wouldn't get the munchies because there was literally nothing to eat around this island at the moment. The rain was still pouring down hard and the lightning shook the cave. I decided to take a look deeper inside the cave and explore. But who knows what I'd actually be seeing because of the state of mind my brain was in right now. The cave was pretty dark as I trotted through. But I was surprised that it wasn't pitch black. What was the source of light in this strange cave? I kept walking and finally got to a big wall in front of me, on the left and right sides of the wall were diamonds and gems. They covered everything but a little section on the cave wall. There had to be over a million dollars worth of diamonds and gems on the walls; it was an incredible sight. I thought to myself, why not take some of the diamonds for myself; so I opened my bag and hammered off some diamonds with the cannibals tools and put them in my backpack. I didn't want to take too many because my bag would be very heavy. After I took the diamonds I stood against the part of the wall with nothing covering it and itslowly pushed open, like a secret door. I fell inside into the other room. It was more cave obviously but it was an extravagant image. I looked up and spotted a room filled with sand, but laying all over the sand was gold and tons of valuable objects. I pinched my arm, was this a dream? Was this a crazy trip from whatever marijuana filled snack I ate? Or was this really happening? I couldn't tell. But I was stuck on an island anyways so who knows if I'd be able to bring this home before I die out here. I just stared at the piles of gold with my blood shot and hazy eyes. I stared in awe.
DAY SIX
After staring for awhile I must've fell asleep because I opened my eyes and the high had gone away. I stood up in the sand and the gold was still everywhere my eye could see. I walked through the sand and took a good look at the gold. But as I walked I felt the sand moving beneath me. It felt like a hurricane as the floor moved from side to side. But the sand started pulling me in, downward; it was quicksand. I didn't think that this shit was actually real but my opinion was proved wrong. I struggled for awhile, I tried my hardest to run and get out of the sand but it felt like every time I took a step I stayed in the same position. I finally made it to the cave wall where the secret door was and i pushed it as hard as I could and I fell onto the other side. That was a close one. I made my way outside the cave, I was hungry again, I know was losing weight quickly. And my water was running low. I got to the outside world and decided to go find food, get more water and take a look at the plane where it had crashed. I still hadn't seen any "normal" humans that would have crashed with me, but maybe today was my lucky day. I walked awhile and finally got to a spot where fresh flowing water was flowing near the plane. I sat and filled my water up and ate some wild berries and plants that I knew were not poisonous or anything. But I spotted some people near the plane, not a ton of people but it was a decent amount, they were somewhat organized and they seemed to all be coming to this certain strong looking man. Should I join them? Or stay on my own? It was a decision i had to make now that people were on this island still living with me.
DAY SEVEN
My decision was final and I decided to stay alone and survive by myself. I didn't want to join the others until I knew they could be trusted. I walked alone for awhile and got to a nice sitting spot but I heard noises and people talking, it sounded like a tribe again or something. And to my left I spotted a man, he was white and was carrying a satchel. He looked a little bit older than me, but I wanted to get his attention, he seemed to be watching the tribe with a horrified look. "Hey, you there, are you okay?" I whispered. "You gotta help me man, my names Fake, and this girl.. she's in trouble, those stupid fucking tribe people have her and they're going to kill her if we don't do something quick. They're right over straight ahead through those plants. But I don't have any weapons or anything." Fake said in a scared tone. "Well my names Jordy, I'm glad i finally found other survivors out here. But I have two sharp spears right here, we can use them to get rid of those damn cannibals." "I'm in; lets do it!" Fake replied. We shook hands and i handed him my other spear and I watched the cannibals with him; they had a pretty girl striped down and stuck to a pole. They were going to kill her if we didn't do anything. God this is crazy. "Her names Ember, and we got to to do this Jordy." Fake said with intensity in his voice. "I promise we'll protect her and get her to safety. And get rid of those natives." I replied. We sat next to the tree, blood rushing fast in our veins, you could feel the adrenaline in the air. "I'm ready whenever you are!" Fake said with strength in his voice. I made a grin and shook my head indicating it was time to fight.
DAY EIGHT
Fake and I ran into the Cannibals camp site with our spears and went wild. We had to save this Ember girl. It was brutal but somehow we managed to kill every one of the natives. We were covered in blood head to toe, and our spears were gory too. All the natives laid dead around Ember, this Fake guy seemed like a really decent guy and he was well trained like myself. We were both a bit cut up, but we got the job done. "Ember!" Fake yelled out. We poured fresh water on her and helped her up a bit. "Ember can you hear me?" Fake asked. "Fake I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have left that night, I was stupid. I got freaked out and.." Ember said, then paused and there was silence. "I'm sorry," she said. "Ember stop that I understand," Fake replied. "But Fake.." "This is Jordy Scar," Fake pointed at me. "Thank you so much for helping Fake, if anything happened to him I dont know what I'd do." Ember said with a smile. There was clearly romance between these two, I smiled at them both, I was proud of myself for assisting these two. "It was my pleasure," I replied. "Jordy, do you mind if i have a word with Fake?" "I dont mind at all, I'll go make new spears and clean up. I'll find more water and something to eat. I'll try finding you some clothes in the natives tents or something," I stated. "Thank you," Ember said with a smile. I nodded my head and let the two lovers be. They were kind people, and I decided that I could trust them and I would support them if they support me. I did my thing and got spears sharpened, gathered food, hunted and got fresh water. I finally found some women's clothing in the natives tents and I sat alone with the supplies, while I gave Fake and Ember space. Seeing two people fall in love started to remind me of my ex wife again. We've been divorced for five years now, and being on this island really made me forget about my life back in Florida. But it was now time to figure out what was next for Fake, Ember, and I.
DAY NINE
Fake and Ember seemed happy together now and I came back over to them and gave Ember some clothing. "Thank you very much," Ember said with a huge smile. "Of course." I also got us three some food and water and we started a little fire. We began talking about many things. "Well I'm Jordy, Jordy Scar to be exact. I'm from Orlando, I was in the Marines and now I'm a stock broker. Lets see.. I'm divorced, no kids, and I was on a business trip. That's really all about me.." "Nice man, well you seem like a great guy, and we're really thankful you showed up," Fake said with a smile. "Yes you do, and thank you again Jordy. But woah, I'm from Tampa." Ember said with a wide smile. "Nice, a fellow Floridian, haha." We all laughed and talked more about lots of different things. But Fake never told us, or at least me, about his background and his name. I mean I knew for sure Fake was not his real name. But I didn't want to bug the guy, he seemed genuine and we were all out here just struggling to survive together. "Do you think other people are still alive on this island with us, besides maybe some more cannibals?" Fake asked us. "Well there may be, we can either go and find others or survive on our own," stated Ember. "I think we need to search together some more and start planting things we can eat and have supplies. Also, we need to always be ready incase there's another attack. We should make some sort of shelter too. But I just forgot, I did see a few others by the crashing site of the plane," I replied. "Hmmm I wonder what we should do," said Ember. "I say we stay together and watch the others, we'll be sneaky and make the good decisions on who to trust and we'll continue this survival," I said. They both nodded and we decided to get some rest.
DAY TEN
It was almost morning , but Ember still laid asleep like a rock. Fake was gazzing off in to the sky and it seemed like he was thinking deeply about something. I looked at him and said, "Fake, you're a great guy. And take care of Ember." I really thought it was time for me to go alone for a bit now, that's just the type of person I've always been i guess. "What's that suppose to mean Jordy?" Fake asked with somewhat of a sad look. "I think I'm going to go by myself for a little and see what happens, its just who i am, don't take it personally, you're a great man. And we work great together. And i think i'll see you two soon if we dont ever get rescued out here. But it's time for me to head off and I'll find you both soon." I said with a smile. "Alright, i completely understand Jordy, thank you for everything. I'll see you soon." Fake walked over to me and we shook hands and hugged. He really was a great guy. But now i was off. I walked for awhile and got to the woods again, but up ahead i spotted a strange looking man standing outside of some sort of cabin. He looked suspicious, so I had my spear sharpened and ready.
DAY ELEVEN
I watched the suspicious man standing outside of the mysterious cabin, he didn't seem like someone I could trust. He was holding a sharp knife and he watched the sky. What was inside of the dark cabin? Who was he? I had my sharpened spear ready just in case things would get heated. I walked slowly and quietly through the plants, watching the small but creepy looking man. He also appeared to be quite strange looking and ugly. Something about him freaked me out. "Hey, who the fuck are you?!" The strange man screamed.
"The better question is who are you? What do you have in that cabin?! I don't want any trouble sir, I was only walking around this island and spotted your cabin." I replied.
"Get lost! Or we're going to have a problem!"
I stood still, confused of what this man was hiding.
"Hey I told you dumb ass get outta here!" The man yelled out again.
He charged at me with the knife, but he was short and I thought he was an idiot for messing with me. I held my spear tight and the man leaped at me with the knife, I knocked him over with the stick. He fell to the ground hard and I put the spear against his cheek. "Now what are you hiding in that cabin, I said I didn't want t--... "
He cut me off by slashing my ankle with the knife, I screamed out in agony, and fell over a bit. But I got up fast and stabbed the spear through his chest before he could cut me again. I fell to the ground, I wrapped my ankle quickly with some cloth and walked slowly in pain to the cabin. I got inside and it was dark but I noticed a key sitting on a small wooden table. I picked it up and went over to a cell that seemed to be the lock to my key. Inside the cell was a pretty fit looking man, he was white and Asian I believe. I opened the cell and shook the man.
"Hello... are you okay?" I asked the man. He seemed to be in a deep sleep, but finally his eyes opened wide and he looked at me.
"I'm Jordy, don't worry I'm here to help."
DAY TWELVE
I helped the man up and he thanked me for saving his life. "I'm John Hapticus," he stated. "Nice to meet you John." I replied. We talked a lot in the creepy man's cabin about our past days on the island, what we discovered and what happened to us. We were fascinated by each others stories. I got to know John a bit as well, he was an interesting guy, but he was cool. Throughout the cabin there was a good amount of food and water; we were very lucky that we found something like this to help out our survival. We decided it would be a good idea to live in this cabin together now and work as a team. We went to bed a few hours later, and I slept great in the man-made bed. In the morning we planned to go fishing in a small nearby body of water where John said there was a plentiful amount of fish to eat. We walked together with our fishing rods and spears to the water and got ready to fish. I started fishing first and stood in the hot sun hoping to catch something good. John was over to the side of the water fixing his rod. Suddenly, something wrapped around my two legs and pulled my body in the water. I fell back with my rod in my hands still and struggled for oxygen. I noticed that a huge snaked was wrapped around my legs tightly. I was losing oxygen quickly and I couldn't feel my legs. I poked at the thick snake and tried to free myself, and I splashed around in the water trying to get Johns attention but he didn't seem to recognize that I was under water. Somehow I managed to get out of the snakes grip with the help of my rod and I lifted myself up on to the ground in the heat. I yelled out in pain and fright and John finally noticed me. He helped me up. "I'm sorry I didn't notice you were under the water!" "It's alright, I need to dry off though." I stated. We were walking back to the cabin. Something was following us.
DAY THIRTEEN
"Dude what the hell just happened back there?!" John asked me. "I don't even know. Out of nowhere a snake wrapped around my legs and pulled me in the water when you weren't paying attention. Somehow I managed to free myself with the fishing rod, but goddamn that snake was fucking huge!" "Damn, well I'm glad you're okay man. I'm sorry about that though," John said and patted my back. We walked at a nice pace, but I was soaking wet and it was horrible. We both looked back at the tall grass every once in awhile. It seemed like something was following us. The tall grass was moving in a wave like motion. I must've been paranoid still from what happened with that snake in the water. Anyways we kept walking as if everything was okay, but everything got silent. We turned around. The snake adjusted itself high in the air and hissed at us. Then the damn thing attacked me again, it's mouth locked onto my wrist and bit me hard and it started wrapping itself around my arm. I fell hard to the ground struggling to get the massive snake off me. Hopefully the bite wasn't poison because I'd most likely die out here. John pulled out his spear and I tried to move in position for him to stab it but the snake was powerful. Finally I was in a perfect position but I was feeling weak. John stabbed down hard on the snake repeatedly and thank god he killed the damn thing. "Oh my god that was close!" John yelled out. He got on his knees and pulled the dead snake off me but I was losing my vision now from the horrible bite, it must've been poisonous and I was dizzy. My entire body was numb and I couldn't get up. "That bite.... I think it was poisonous..." I said right before blacking out in the grass.
DAY FOURTEEN
(Same request as Hapticus.)
DAY FIFTEEN (deceased)
Darkness.. it was all I could see. What was going on? But then I opened my eyes the light appeared again and I was in some strange place looking down at John and I in the "real world." Where the hell was I? But I spoke up to the cloaked figure in confusion, "Um, excuse me, yeah hi. Who are you? And why is there another me?"
"Jordy was it? How do I put this lightly? You're--" The cloaked figure exclaimed, but I cut him off quickly.
"Woah, this is sick! Check it out! I'm like Casper the Ghost," I exclaimed as I ran a hand through his transparent stomach.
"Will you stop that, it's weird." The deathly figure said.
"Fine, fine, but you still didn't answer why I'm here."
The figure muttered something to himself.
"Well Jordy, welcome to the afterlife! My name is Death. Please enjoy your stay and if you have any issues, feel free to talk to someone else who actually wants to solve your problems," Death greeted with a heavy amount of sarcasm in his words, "Now if you would step this way."
A bright light appeared out of thin air in the form of a doorway, swallowing me in a flash of white before disappearing.
I flew quickly like Dumbledore did in Harry Potter through the white space. Finally ending up in which was supposed to be "Heaven." Well, shit... I never really believed in anything like an after place (Heaven or Hell) but I guess I was wrong. Everything was completely white, as if the walls and ceilings were clouds and we were in the sky. Down below I could see the present time and I looked into the mist, watching the island we were stuck on, and John and I's bodies lay in the tall grass. I could see there weren't many people left on the island but whatever who gives a shit... I'm dead anyways and now I can do whatever I want in heaven. Thank god i wasn't in hell.
I walked through the whiteness and spotted people standing around and as I walked closer there were rooms surrounding me with many different door ways with signs above the doorway. The signs said many different things; from Drinks & Food, to The Hall of Fame. And each room different people stood, I could see my mother.... Oh my god.. mom.. I hadn't seen her since I was 6 years old she passed away.
I had to go talk to her. I think Heaven really seemed to be a cool and interesting place and it would be a lot of fun.
DAY SIXTEEN
My mother stood in a certain room with many people around her; she was beautiful. My father always used to tell me about her beauty. She died when I was six in a car accident. It had been such a long time since I'd seen her and I doubt she'd recognize me now, but I forgot.. she must've been watching from heaven all these years. My father was living in California now. After I moved out of the house when I was 18 he moved to California and wanted to be alone for some reason. I hadn't seen him in years.. maybe from up here I could watch over him.
I walked over to my mother and called out her name, "Dianne.. mother its me," She cut me off, "Jordy! Oh my, I've missed you so much!" She ran over to me and hugged me tight. "Wow, its been so long honey," my mother said with a tear in her eye. "I know I've missed you so much mom."
We talked for hours about everything and how each of us had died. She told me how she's always watched me from up here and how much fun it could be up here even though she missed me and my father very much.
DAY 17
I let my mom be for a bit and she let me walk alone to check out everything up here in Heaven. I decided to go and watch my father to see how he was doing. I walked to my section of Heaven, and approached a door with the name "Loved Ones" over it. I opened it up and there were three fountains standing in the middle of the room, I guessed that each fountain would show my "loved ones."And my mother's was gone because she is dead .. obviously. But I walked over to the first fountain, and put my face in the water (the way my mother explained to me to do). This was my fathers fountain for sure, I could see the great California sun over my dad's beach house. He was sitting outside on his patio with a Coors Light in his hand and a book in the other. It was Moby Dick, my dad's favorite novel. He looked lonely but I knew that he loved being alone and I'd be glad when he's up here with me and mom, but I hope he dies peacefully. I hadn't seen him much lately when I was home in Florida since I was in the Marines for awhile. It sucked not seeing your dad, but shit happens I guess. And I know he loves me but he wanted a simple life. I wonder how he'd react if he heard I was dead... I guess he'll find out. But my dads life was pretty simple and boring so I decided to take a look at the other two fountains.
DAY 18
I put my face into another fountain, this next one had to be my ex wife Elizabeth. We were divorced for only two months and I was living alone in Orlando while she lived with her girl friend Hannah in Tampa. It was raining in Tampa and Liz just got home from the market because there were some super market bags in her hands. But her stomach.... Oh my god... she was pregnant... She told me she may have been when we got divorced but I was stuck on that goddamn island for so long she was probably trying to reach me... I dont know why we split up, I guess we just didn't work together. But I was so happy, she was going to have a baby. She still looked stunning and I knew Hannah was helping her out. She was probably due very soon, probably in a few days or so. I missed her and I wish I could've seen my child being born, and I wish I could've fixed everything. I guess things happen for a reason and im dead now anyways. I needed to check out my final fountain. But i could sit here forever and watch Liz's life. I know it sounds creepy, but I love her very much. And once she's here in Heaven with me, i hope to accompany her. I decided it was time to stop "stalking" Liz, and go find out more on this other fountain.
DAY 19
I lifted my head up and walked slowly to the final fountain. I was still in deep thought, but i sensed someone watching me. My senses were right, I turned around and there was my mother standing in the door way. "Hi dear, I see you found a very special room." She said with a smile. "Yeah, I'm on to my final fountain..." "You're going to love this one for sure," My mom stated with a happy tear in her eye. I nodded and smiled at my mom and walked to the final fountain. I put my head in and watched. Where the hell was I? It must've been a hospital, the white and blue walls, various rooms; but whose fountain was this? Finally, it took me to a room where my wife was... she was giving birth to our child. And there it was, a little boy. Her parents were there and so was Hannah and her cousin and aunt. The baby cried and Liz held him close. She spoke out loud to everyone, " I'm going to name him Jordy, for his father, and my ex husband.. who i will always love and miss. I could feel the tears running down my cheek, I usually dont cry but this time i couldnt hold it back. I smiled with so much joy. I had no idea that she felt the same way as me. Maybe if we never got divorced I wouldnt be dead right now, who knows. Hopefully i see her someday and i can watch my boy grow up.
DAY 20
I lifted my head out of the fountain and my face was wet with tears and i just felt great inside. My mother looked at me and smiled with tears in her eyes as well. We walked over to each other and hugged tightly, and she spoke, "I'm so proud of you Jordy. You wouldve been the best father. I'm so sorry for everything but i hope that cheered you up." "Yeah, I'm okay mom, thank you." "I love you son" "I love you too mom," I said with a smile. We left the room and I walked some more throughout Heaven. Everything fascinated me, it was just another Earth basically, and everyone was peaceful and happy because if you weren't then Death would exterminate you. I went to a variety of other rooms to watch all different types of the world, like the pyramids of Egypt, Niagra Falls, etc. It was amazing. I loved being here and I couldnt wait for my wife to be here, even though i wanted her to live a long life. Everyday I watched the world and spoke to famous dead people, "life" was good.
Full Name: Jordy Scar
From (Hometown): Orlando, Florida
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Traits (Appearance): Dark hair, 6ft 6in, tan, very fit, around 225 lbs., dark beard, scar on cheek, 34 years old
Reason for coming on the plane: Going to visit friend from Brazil who was in Marines with Jordy, and stay with him there
Brief History (Criminal record, past): Was in the Marines for 11 years, well trained, divorced now single, lives alone, no criminal record, no family around, now works as stock broker
Anything else: He is going to stay and visit his friend in Brazil, but also has a business trip (stock involved) he is smart and knows a lot about survival.
DAY ONE
I finally woke up, I must've been laying in the sand for a long time and knocked out. My head was in a lot of pain and I was sweating. My dress clothes were torn up a bit and the sun was shinning down on my back. My wrist watch said 3:30 p.m. And my iPhone had no service. I started to remember that I was on the plane headed to Brazil, and the pilot lost control or something, and I must have fallen out of the blowing up plane. I got up slowly and stretched, I looked around and I saw nothing but more island and water. There was some sort of mountain and forest up ahead on the island and I could see to the south another smaller island. When I looked closer I spotted more flowing water, it looked like a river. "Thank god," I said to myself. Now at least there was water to drink just in case I'm stuck out here. I needed to find out if anyone else was alive on the island with me, so I started walking into the woods. I threw off my jacket and tie and got myself a bit more comfortable. I guess I really was in the middle of nowhere now, somewhere between the United States and South America. Well, it was time to begin my survival; I knew I'd need food, water, and shelter. And figure out some way to get rescued.DAY TWO
I began my mission into the woods, walking at a nice pace. There's got to be some more people that crash landed with me, but the island was huge. It took a long time but I found drinking water and made a sharp stick with a rock. I decided to go fish for something to eat in the running water with my sharp stick. After vigorous stabs into the water i finally caught a nice big red and white fish. I had to cook the fish somewhat, so I needed to start a fire. It took a good amount of time, but the wood started with a little flame and finally grew nice and bright. I cooked my fish and ate it quickly like a barbarian. After finishing my food I sat alone, thinking about ways to get myself saved out here. But I was all alone; I needed company, entertainment, and help. I laid back onto my bed of leaves I made, to get some rest, when I heard something walking towards me through the woods. It sounded like a bunch of foot steps. I got up quickly with my home-made spear and glanced into the darkness of the island. I spotted a group of men about 50 feet away. They seemed to be carrying their own types of spears. I was scared, were these men going to hurt me, or take me in as their friend. I needed to think fast. I decided to interact with the strange men, so I started walking towards them. But suddenly they spotted me and started running towards me like a pack of wolves. Their spears pointing outwards. "Well I guess I'm not a friend," I said to myself. The tribe of men, with red paint all across their body, all started yelling noises and some language I never heard before; "Maak hom dood!" The crazy men yelled. I have no idea what they said, but it must've meant something bad, because they seemed extremely pissed off. I ran for my life from these tribal people. They almost resembled the villains from the new Mad Max movie; their skin powdered white, but red paint splattered on their chests and faces. They scared the living hell out of me. Their spears seemed much more advanced, and sharper then mine. I was probably invaded their "territory" on this island. They had to be the "natives." As I ran for my life through the dark beach woods, the men continued yelling frantically, "Laat hom nie ontsnap!" God I wish I had my Google Translate. I was quicker then the men, thankfully. I was always know for my speed and agility in the Marines. The men couldn't seem to catch me. I finally reached a tall tree, and the tribal men were far back, I climbed it to the top and sat with my spear. It was very dark and I doubted the people would see me. Finally, the tribal people got close and started slowing down, they looked back and forth, up and down. Their anger started to rage more. In my position I sat staring at one of the possible leaders of the group. He led the pack, and his paint seemed a bit more unique. The men were dirty and barbaric looking. The tip of one of the younger looking man's spear was covered in blood. I guessed that these men were cannibals; and I was their possible dinner. I shifted my bottom in the tree and it made a crack noise in the branch, the men below flinched and looked up right into my eyes. They started shouting again and pointing their spears at me. "Ons het hom nou!" The leader yelled out more ridiculous sounding words. "Shoot! What do I do?" I contemplated to myself. But luckily I noticed something big and yellow hanging from the tree next to me. A bee hive! This would be a huge risk, but its the only way out of this mess. And the crazy tribal men started to climb the tree. Quickly and slowly I poked the bee hive and stuck the end of my spear into it and threw it to the bottom of the tree, landing right on one of the cannibals. "Rahhhhhh!!!" The tribe men yelled. They were going berserk. And the bees quickly zoomed out of the hive and attacked each and every one of the men. With a grin on my face, I jumped out of the tree and ran for my life.DAY THREE
I had been running for some time now, across the island, escaping the wild bees and the crazy cannibals. I was now alone again, thank god. The bees that came out of the hive were vicious and there seemed like there was an endless amount of them. I was very lucky that not a single bee had stung me. But they seemed like some sort of "killer bee." I read about them before. They must've paralyzed the men; I hope. Or gotten rid of them for sure. I needed sleep, but the sun was starting to come out now. And I was also hungry. I decided to go hunt for something to eat. I decided to create some sort of water jug, to carry the fresh water around with me. When I walked a bit more near a cave, I spotted a group of women huddled around a fire, cooking some sort of animal. They must have been the wives, sisters, and daughters of the men cannibals. I only spotted about five of them. It was odd to me though, they were not eating a human. It was clearly some sort of goat roasting away. And I was starving. I wasn't in the mood to go and slaughter five women, so I needed to distract them. But I couldn't think of any way to distract all five women. Out of nowhere, a mountain lion slowly walked down the trail towards the women. It moved like a ninja through the night, not making a sound. I decided to throw an average size rock near the women, it alerted them and they all looked over to the pathway towards the cave, they stared right into the eyes of the cougar, while I hid in a bunch of plants. The cougar flinched and ran towards the women, the women screamed and yelled for help, they all ran for their lives, and the puma went towards the roasting goat.DAY FOUR
I sat there in silence, watching the mountain lion devour the cooked goat. It didn't seem to care about the five women who all ran away, it only wanted it's goat breakfast. I was famished now and I didn't know where I'd find food. I would have to search much longer. The mountain lion finished it's meal and took off somewhere. I snuck on over to the cannibals camp out and searched through their belongings to hopefully find something of use. I took a nicely home-made backpack and stuck my water jug inside of it. I took some knives and tools and what looked like "island snacks." Hopefully I wasn't eating human, but at this point I could care less what I was eating. One thing I've realized on this island is that starvation brings out things you never thought you knew about yourself. You will do anything you can when you're starving, and I've only been here a few days. But I had to keep being strong and protect myself. I then took off with everything I could carry in the backpack and started hiking some more. But to make this day worse, a big and dark cloud covered the sky and thunder shook the entire island. Then the lightning started and before I knew it i was drenched with rain. I ran as fast as I could into the cave where I saw the mountain lion. I finally got to cover inside the cave and I sat down against the hard rock wall and took out my bag to drink some water and eat those weird snacks. But just as I put the "snack" in my mouth I smelled and tasted something very peculiar. The snacks had marijuana in them... whoops.DAY FIVE
The marijuana snacks must have gotten to my system by now because my head starting ringing, and I was seeing things. It was a very strange high and I hope I wouldn't get the munchies because there was literally nothing to eat around this island at the moment. The rain was still pouring down hard and the lightning shook the cave. I decided to take a look deeper inside the cave and explore. But who knows what I'd actually be seeing because of the state of mind my brain was in right now. The cave was pretty dark as I trotted through. But I was surprised that it wasn't pitch black. What was the source of light in this strange cave? I kept walking and finally got to a big wall in front of me, on the left and right sides of the wall were diamonds and gems. They covered everything but a little section on the cave wall. There had to be over a million dollars worth of diamonds and gems on the walls; it was an incredible sight. I thought to myself, why not take some of the diamonds for myself; so I opened my bag and hammered off some diamonds with the cannibals tools and put them in my backpack. I didn't want to take too many because my bag would be very heavy. After I took the diamonds I stood against the part of the wall with nothing covering it and it slowly pushed open, like a secret door. I fell inside into the other room. It was more cave obviously but it was an extravagant image. I looked up and spotted a room filled with sand, but laying all over the sand was gold and tons of valuable objects. I pinched my arm, was this a dream? Was this a crazy trip from whatever marijuana filled snack I ate? Or was this really happening? I couldn't tell. But I was stuck on an island anyways so who knows if I'd be able to bring this home before I die out here. I just stared at the piles of gold with my blood shot and hazy eyes. I stared in awe.DAY SIX
After staring for awhile I must've fell asleep because I opened my eyes and the high had gone away. I stood up in the sand and the gold was still everywhere my eye could see. I walked through the sand and took a good look at the gold. But as I walked I felt the sand moving beneath me. It felt like a hurricane as the floor moved from side to side. But the sand started pulling me in, downward; it was quicksand. I didn't think that this shit was actually real but my opinion was proved wrong. I struggled for awhile, I tried my hardest to run and get out of the sand but it felt like every time I took a step I stayed in the same position. I finally made it to the cave wall where the secret door was and i pushed it as hard as I could and I fell onto the other side. That was a close one.
I made my way outside the cave, I was hungry again, I know was losing weight quickly. And my water was running low. I got to the outside world and decided to go find food, get more water and take a look at the plane where it had crashed. I still hadn't seen any "normal" humans that would have crashed with me, but maybe today was my lucky day. I walked awhile and finally got to a spot where fresh flowing water was flowing near the plane. I sat and filled my water up and ate some wild berries and plants that I knew were not poisonous or anything. But I spotted some people near the plane, not a ton of people but it was a decent amount, they were somewhat organized and they seemed to all be coming to this certain strong looking man. Should I join them? Or stay on my own? It was a decision i had to make now that people were on this island still living with me.
DAY SEVEN
My decision was final and I decided to stay alone and survive by myself. I didn't want to join the others until I knew they could be trusted. I walked alone for awhile and got to a nice sitting spot but I heard noises and people talking, it sounded like a tribe again or something. And to my left I spotted a man, he was white and was carrying a satchel. He looked a little bit older than me, but I wanted to get his attention, he seemed to be watching the tribe with a horrified look.
"Hey, you there, are you okay?" I whispered.
"You gotta help me man, my names Fake, and this girl.. she's in trouble, those stupid fucking tribe people have her and they're going to kill her if we don't do something quick. They're right over straight ahead through those plants. But I don't have any weapons or anything." Fake said in a scared tone.
"Well my names Jordy, I'm glad i finally found other survivors out here. But I have two sharp spears right here, we can use them to get rid of those damn cannibals."
"I'm in; lets do it!" Fake replied.
We shook hands and i handed him my other spear and I watched the cannibals with him; they had a pretty girl striped down and stuck to a pole. They were going to kill her if we didn't do anything. God this is crazy.
"Her names Ember, and we got to to do this Jordy." Fake said with intensity in his voice.
"I promise we'll protect her and get her to safety. And get rid of those natives." I replied.
We sat next to the tree, blood rushing fast in our veins, you could feel the adrenaline in the air.
"I'm ready whenever you are!" Fake said with strength in his voice.
I made a grin and shook my head indicating it was time to fight.
DAY EIGHT
Fake and I ran into the Cannibals camp site with our spears and went wild. We had to save this Ember girl. It was brutal but somehow we managed to kill every one of the natives. We were covered in blood head to toe, and our spears were gory too. All the natives laid dead around Ember, this Fake guy seemed like a really decent guy and he was well trained like myself. We were both a bit cut up, but we got the job done. "Ember!" Fake yelled out.
We poured fresh water on her and helped her up a bit.
"Ember can you hear me?" Fake asked.
"Fake I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have left that night, I was stupid. I got freaked out and.." Ember said, then paused and there was silence.
"I'm sorry," she said.
"Ember stop that I understand," Fake replied.
"But Fake.."
"This is Jordy Scar," Fake pointed at me.
"Thank you so much for helping Fake, if anything happened to him I dont know what I'd do." Ember said with a smile.
There was clearly romance between these two, I smiled at them both, I was proud of myself for assisting these two.
"It was my pleasure," I replied.
"Jordy, do you mind if i have a word with Fake?"
"I dont mind at all, I'll go make new spears and clean up. I'll find more water and something to eat. I'll try finding you some clothes in the natives tents or something," I stated.
"Thank you," Ember said with a smile.
I nodded my head and let the two lovers be. They were kind people, and I decided that I could trust them and I would support them if they support me. I did my thing and got spears sharpened, gathered food, hunted and got fresh water. I finally found some women's clothing in the natives tents and I sat alone with the supplies, while I gave Fake and Ember space. Seeing two people fall in love started to remind me of my ex wife again. We've been divorced for five years now, and being on this island really made me forget about my life back in Florida.
But it was now time to figure out what was next for Fake, Ember, and I.
DAY NINE
Fake and Ember seemed happy together now and I came back over to them and gave Ember some clothing.
"Thank you very much," Ember said with a huge smile.
"Of course."
I also got us three some food and water and we started a little fire. We began talking about many things.
"Well I'm Jordy, Jordy Scar to be exact. I'm from Orlando, I was in the Marines and now I'm a stock broker. Lets see.. I'm divorced, no kids, and I was on a business trip. That's really all about me.."
"Nice man, well you seem like a great guy, and we're really thankful you showed up," Fake said with a smile.
"Yes you do, and thank you again Jordy. But woah, I'm from Tampa." Ember said with a wide smile.
"Nice, a fellow Floridian, haha."
We all laughed and talked more about lots of different things. But Fake never told us, or at least me, about his background and his name. I mean I knew for sure Fake was not his real name. But I didn't want to bug the guy, he seemed genuine and we were all out here just struggling to survive together.
"Do you think other people are still alive on this island with us, besides maybe some more cannibals?" Fake asked us.
"Well there may be, we can either go and find others or survive on our own," stated Ember.
"I think we need to search together some more and start planting things we can eat and have supplies. Also, we need to always be ready incase there's another attack. We should make some sort of shelter too. But I just forgot, I did see a few others by the crashing site of the plane," I replied.
"Hmmm I wonder what we should do," said Ember.
"I say we stay together and watch the others, we'll be sneaky and make the good decisions on who to trust and we'll continue this survival," I said.
They both nodded and we decided to get some rest.
DAY TEN
It was almost morning , but Ember still laid asleep like a rock. Fake was gazzing off in to the sky and it seemed like he was thinking deeply about something. I looked at him and said, "Fake, you're a great guy. And take care of Ember." I really thought it was time for me to go alone for a bit now, that's just the type of person I've always been i guess.
"What's that suppose to mean Jordy?" Fake asked with somewhat of a sad look.
"I think I'm going to go by myself for a little and see what happens, its just who i am, don't take it personally, you're a great man. And we work great together. And i think i'll see you two soon if we dont ever get rescued out here. But it's time for me to head off and I'll find you both soon." I said with a smile.
"Alright, i completely understand Jordy, thank you for everything. I'll see you soon." Fake walked over to me and we shook hands and hugged. He really was a great guy.
But now i was off. I walked for awhile and got to the woods again, but up ahead i spotted a strange looking man standing outside of some sort of cabin. He looked suspicious, so I had my spear sharpened and ready.
DAY ELEVEN
I watched the suspicious man standing outside of the mysterious cabin, he didn't seem like someone I could trust. He was holding a sharp knife and he watched the sky. What was inside of the dark cabin? Who was he?
I had my sharpened spear ready just in case things would get heated. I walked slowly and quietly through the plants, watching the small but creepy looking man. He also appeared to be quite strange looking and ugly. Something about him freaked me out.
"Hey, who the fuck are you?!" The strange man screamed.
"The better question is who are you? What do you have in that cabin?! I don't want any trouble sir, I was only walking around this island and spotted your cabin." I replied.
"Get lost! Or we're going to have a problem!"
I stood still, confused of what this man was hiding.
"Hey I told you dumb ass get outta here!" The man yelled out again.
He charged at me with the knife, but he was short and I thought he was an idiot for messing with me. I held my spear tight and the man leaped at me with the knife, I knocked him over with the stick. He fell to the ground hard and I put the spear against his cheek. "Now what are you hiding in that cabin, I said I didn't want t--... "
He cut me off by slashing my ankle with the knife, I screamed out in agony, and fell over a bit. But I got up fast and stabbed the spear through his chest before he could cut me again. I fell to the ground, I wrapped my ankle quickly with some cloth and walked slowly in pain to the cabin. I got inside and it was dark but I noticed a key sitting on a small wooden table. I picked it up and went over to a cell that seemed to be the lock to my key. Inside the cell was a pretty fit looking man, he was white and Asian I believe. I opened the cell and shook the man.
"Hello... are you okay?" I asked the man. He seemed to be in a deep sleep, but finally his eyes opened wide and he looked at me.
"I'm Jordy, don't worry I'm here to help."
DAY TWELVE
I helped the man up and he thanked me for saving his life.
"I'm John Hapticus," he stated.
"Nice to meet you John." I replied.
We talked a lot in the creepy man's cabin about our past days on the island, what we discovered and what happened to us. We were fascinated by each others stories. I got to know John a bit as well, he was an interesting guy, but he was cool.
Throughout the cabin there was a good amount of food and water; we were very lucky that we found something like this to help out our survival. We decided it would be a good idea to live in this cabin together now and work as a team. We went to bed a few hours later, and I slept great in the man-made bed.
In the morning we planned to go fishing in a small nearby body of water where John said there was a plentiful amount of fish to eat.
We walked together with our fishing rods and spears to the water and got ready to fish. I started fishing first and stood in the hot sun hoping to catch something good. John was over to the side of the water fixing his rod. Suddenly, something wrapped around my two legs and pulled my body in the water. I fell back with my rod in my hands still and struggled for oxygen. I noticed that a huge snaked was wrapped around my legs tightly. I was losing oxygen quickly and I couldn't feel my legs. I poked at the thick snake and tried to free myself, and I splashed around in the water trying to get Johns attention but he didn't seem to recognize that I was under water. Somehow I managed to get out of the snakes grip with the help of my rod and I lifted myself up on to the ground in the heat. I yelled out in pain and fright and John finally noticed me. He helped me up.
"I'm sorry I didn't notice you were under the water!"
"It's alright, I need to dry off though." I stated.
We were walking back to the cabin. Something was following us.
DAY THIRTEEN
"Dude what the hell just happened back there?!" John asked me.
"I don't even know. Out of nowhere a snake wrapped around my legs and pulled me in the water when you weren't paying attention. Somehow I managed to free myself with the fishing rod, but goddamn that snake was fucking huge!"
"Damn, well I'm glad you're okay man. I'm sorry about that though," John said and patted my back.
We walked at a nice pace, but I was soaking wet and it was horrible. We both looked back at the tall grass every once in awhile. It seemed like something was following us. The tall grass was moving in a wave like motion. I must've been paranoid still from what happened with that snake in the water. Anyways we kept walking as if everything was okay, but everything got silent. We turned around. The snake adjusted itself high in the air and hissed at us. Then the damn thing attacked me again, it's mouth locked onto my wrist and bit me hard and it started wrapping itself around my arm. I fell hard to the ground struggling to get the massive snake off me. Hopefully the bite wasn't poison because I'd most likely die out here. John pulled out his spear and I tried to move in position for him to stab it but the snake was powerful. Finally I was in a perfect position but I was feeling weak. John stabbed down hard on the snake repeatedly and thank god he killed the damn thing.
"Oh my god that was close!" John yelled out.
He got on his knees and pulled the dead snake off me but I was losing my vision now from the horrible bite, it must've been poisonous and I was dizzy. My entire body was numb and I couldn't get up.
"That bite.... I think it was poisonous..." I said right before blacking out in the grass.
DAY FOURTEEN
(Same request as Hapticus.)
DAY FIFTEEN (deceased)
Darkness.. it was all I could see. What was going on? But then I opened my eyes the light appeared again and I was in some strange place looking down at John and I in the "real world." Where the hell was I? But I spoke up to the cloaked figure in confusion, "Um, excuse me, yeah hi. Who are you? And why is there another me?"
"Jordy was it? How do I put this lightly? You're--" The cloaked figure exclaimed, but I cut him off quickly.
"Woah, this is sick! Check it out! I'm like Casper the Ghost," I exclaimed as I ran a hand through his transparent stomach.
"Will you stop that, it's weird." The deathly figure said.
"Fine, fine, but you still didn't answer why I'm here."
The figure muttered something to himself.
"Well Jordy, welcome to the afterlife! My name is Death. Please enjoy your stay and if you have any issues, feel free to talk to someone else who actually wants to solve your problems," Death greeted with a heavy amount of sarcasm in his words, "Now if you would step this way."
A bright light appeared out of thin air in the form of a doorway, swallowing me in a flash of white before disappearing.
I flew quickly like Dumbledore did in Harry Potter through the white space. Finally ending up in which was supposed to be "Heaven." Well, shit... I never really believed in anything like an after place (Heaven or Hell) but I guess I was wrong. Everything was completely white, as if the walls and ceilings were clouds and we were in the sky. Down below I could see the present time and I looked into the mist, watching the island we were stuck on, and John and I's bodies lay in the tall grass. I could see there weren't many people left on the island but whatever who gives a shit... I'm dead anyways and now I can do whatever I want in heaven. Thank god i wasn't in hell.
I walked through the whiteness and spotted people standing around and as I walked closer there were rooms surrounding me with many different door ways with signs above the doorway. The signs said many different things; from Drinks & Food, to The Hall of Fame. And each room different people stood, I could see my mother.... Oh my god.. mom.. I hadn't seen her since I was 6 years old she passed away.
I had to go talk to her. I think Heaven really seemed to be a cool and interesting place and it would be a lot of fun.
DAY SIXTEEN
My mother stood in a certain room with many people around her; she was beautiful. My father always used to tell me about her beauty. She died when I was six in a car accident. It had been such a long time since I'd seen her and I doubt she'd recognize me now, but I forgot.. she must've been watching from heaven all these years. My father was living in California now. After I moved out of the house when I was 18 he moved to California and wanted to be alone for some reason. I hadn't seen him in years.. maybe from up here I could watch over him.
I walked over to my mother and called out her name, "Dianne.. mother its me,"
She cut me off, "Jordy! Oh my, I've missed you so much!"
She ran over to me and hugged me tight.
"Wow, its been so long honey," my mother said with a tear in her eye.
"I know I've missed you so much mom."
We talked for hours about everything and how each of us had died. She told me how she's always watched me from up here and how much fun it could be up here even though she missed me and my father very much.
DAY 17
I let my mom be for a bit and she let me walk alone to check out everything up here in Heaven. I decided to go and watch my father to see how he was doing. I walked to my section of Heaven, and approached a door with the name "Loved Ones" over it. I opened it up and there were three fountains standing in the middle of the room, I guessed that each fountain would show my "loved ones."And my mother's was gone because she is dead .. obviously. But I walked over to the first fountain, and put my face in the water (the way my mother explained to me to do). This was my fathers fountain for sure, I could see the great California sun over my dad's beach house. He was sitting outside on his patio with a Coors Light in his hand and a book in the other. It was Moby Dick, my dad's favorite novel. He looked lonely but I knew that he loved being alone and I'd be glad when he's up here with me and mom, but I hope he dies peacefully. I hadn't seen him much lately when I was home in Florida since I was in the Marines for awhile. It sucked not seeing your dad, but shit happens I guess. And I know he loves me but he wanted a simple life. I wonder how he'd react if he heard I was dead... I guess he'll find out. But my dads life was pretty simple and boring so I decided to take a look at the other two fountains.
DAY 18
I put my face into another fountain, this next one had to be my ex wife Elizabeth. We were divorced for only two months and I was living alone in Orlando while she lived with her girl friend Hannah in Tampa. It was raining in Tampa and Liz just got home from the market because there were some super market bags in her hands. But her stomach.... Oh my god... she was pregnant... She told me she may have been when we got divorced but I was stuck on that goddamn island for so long she was probably trying to reach me...
I dont know why we split up, I guess we just didn't work together. But I was so happy, she was going to have a baby. She still looked stunning and I knew Hannah was helping her out. She was probably due very soon, probably in a few days or so. I missed her and I wish I could've seen my child being born, and I wish I could've fixed everything. I guess things happen for a reason and im dead now anyways. I needed to check out my final fountain. But i could sit here forever and watch Liz's life. I know it sounds creepy, but I love her very much. And once she's here in Heaven with me, i hope to accompany her. I decided it was time to stop "stalking" Liz, and go find out more on this other fountain.
DAY 19
I lifted my head up and walked slowly to the final fountain. I was still in deep thought, but i sensed someone watching me. My senses were right, I turned around and there was my mother standing in the door way."Hi dear, I see you found a very special room." She said with a smile.
"Yeah, I'm on to my final fountain..."
"You're going to love this one for sure," My mom stated with a happy tear in her eye.
I nodded and smiled at my mom and walked to the final fountain. I put my head in and watched.
Where the hell was I? It must've been a hospital, the white and blue walls, various rooms; but whose fountain was this?
Finally, it took me to a room where my wife was... she was giving birth to our child. And there it was, a little boy. Her parents were there and so was Hannah and her cousin and aunt. The baby cried and Liz held him close. She spoke out loud to everyone,
" I'm going to name him Jordy, for his father, and my ex husband.. who i will always love and miss.
I could feel the tears running down my cheek, I usually dont cry but this time i couldnt hold it back. I smiled with so much joy. I had no idea that she felt the same way as me. Maybe if we never got divorced I wouldnt be dead right now, who knows. Hopefully i see her someday and i can watch my boy grow up.
DAY 20
I lifted my head out of the fountain and my face was wet with tears and i just felt great inside. My mother looked at me and smiled with tears in her eyes as well. We walked over to each other and hugged tightly, and she spoke, "I'm so proud of you Jordy. You wouldve been the best father. I'm so sorry for everything but i hope that cheered you up."
"Yeah, I'm okay mom, thank you."
"I love you son"
"I love you too mom," I said with a smile.
We left the room and I walked some more throughout Heaven. Everything fascinated me, it was just another Earth basically, and everyone was peaceful and happy because if you weren't then Death would exterminate you. I went to a variety of other rooms to watch all different types of the world, like the pyramids of Egypt, Niagra Falls, etc. It was amazing. I loved being here and I couldnt wait for my wife to be here, even though i wanted her to live a long life. Everyday I watched the world and spoke to famous dead people, "life" was good.